The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

Chapter 787

Andrius looked over.

As he expected, it was Halle.

When she saw him wake up, she immediately approached and held his hand tightly with trembling hands.

“How long was I out?” Andrius felt groggy and asked.

“Three days.” Halle smiled bitterly. “In these three days, you’ve either had a high or low–grade fever. I’ve never seen such a weak Wolf King before.”

Andrius did not comment and asked, “Have the bodies of the Lycantroops officers been taken care of?”

Halle sighed internally. In her understanding, Andrius cared about his soldiers more than anything else.

However, she replied, “The Black Wolf has taken care of them and buried them in a beautiful place in the Western region.”

“Help me up.” Andrius tried to sit up, but his limbs were extremely weak, so he had to let Halle help him.” They’re loyal heroes of Florence. They’re valiant and honorable men. I must send them off on their final journey.”

Halle tried to help him stand up.

Noir heard the movement and rushed in from outside.

Seeing this, he immediately found a wheelchair and helped Andrius into it, then began pushing him.

later, Noir, Halle, and Andrius appeared on a barren

where the other Lycantroops martyrs were buried. There were only a

could not help but fall

were labeled as rebels, they couldn’t be buried in

Halle could hear

warriors like them who had been loyal and risked their lives on the

it was a great humiliation to be branded as a rebel. It was something hard to

did not say anything. He signaled for Noir to push him around each grave, deeply imprinting

to the

my fault. If not for me, you wouldn’t

and hoarse. It sounded calm, but it was

and Halle did

sorrow hung over

before saying in

turned the wheelchair in another

the way, he hesitated several times before asking, “Andy, everything that Registus said on the judgment platform was baseless. Why did you

used insects to control the families of the fallen officers. If I didn’t confess, over a hundred innocent people would’ve died because of me.”

slowly closed his eyes.

help but frown and complain, “How could the emperor be so wicked?”

Bam!

a nearby tree, causing leaves to fall and leaving a deep dent in the trunk. He muttered,

asked, “How is the situation in the Western region

calmed down, but he was still panting. “Registus hasn’t sent anyone to control the

Lycantroops However, Registus‘ actions were completely opposite to

bitterly. He was struggling to stay alive, yet he was still worrying about such